I know we have our guards up but let me be honest.
I want to take time to know what’s inside your palace.
Kingdoms uniting when our hearts are deeply planted.
This isn’t too much to ask, this isn’t magic.
Stop acting and know I’m also afraid of being your regret.
Confessing that I was afraid another will take me for granted.
I’ll wage war and chase you across pastures.
A king finding his queen amidst dreams.
We’re royalty, so take my hand and let me belong to you.